Mo Tianzhi finds his son

"What should I wear? The red one… no, too bold. Black? Too serious. Blue? White? Ugh! Why does nothing look good on me?" Yuzhen stood in front of his mirror, tossing clothes onto his bed one after another. He was excited—nervous even—trying to find the perfect outfit for his official date.

Just as he held up yet another shirt, a voice interrupted. "What's going on here?"

Yuzhen turned sharply to see Bai Lu standing at the doorway, arms crossed, eyes scanning the mess of clothes strewn across the floor.

Yuzhen froze. "Umm… nothing…"

Bai Lu raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. "Nothing? Are you going on a date?"

Yuzhen's startled expression gave him away instantly.

Bai Lu chuckled and speak about his experience. "I was the same on my first date. Spent hours choosing an outfit, worrying about what he'd think..."

Before Yuzhen could respond, another voice chimed in from behind.